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Ticket
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ticket was released on October 30, 2024 by NO INVESTOR LLC as a part of the album PRESIDENTIAL TRUTH
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Release DateOctober 30, 2024
LabelNO INVESTOR LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Staney Jean Louis
Staney Jean Louis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Younger Next Life
Younger Next Life
Producer

Lyrics

My truck in the front, man, this shit cost a ticket
She a bad bitch, I'm wonderin' who sent her Thumb-in thru 100s, I bought me some switches
Push a lil' button, the roof go missing Walk around face clean, everywhere I go
I can name five **** that you owe Play with my name and **** get missin
Keep the lil' fame, I don't like attention
I'm cool with them L's, big bag on me now
LV Tee, wear it once, throw it out I ain't gotta tell them shit, they know how
I'm comin' I was 17 wildin pull up, big foreign
The Glocks in my name, the crib in my name The whip in my name, the number the same
Can't focus on bitches, they feelings a change
Tell her I'm sorry and do it again
He ain't gotta like me, shit, he gon' respect me
I know the plug and shit, you can sell me
Load up them choppers and figure it out
One wrong look, ain't talkin' it out
Why you bring up my name?
OH you want attention
Choppers, they come with extensions
Ain't shit to find wh he hidin out, Walk in the bank and they smile, nah
On a fast like it's Ramadan Run up a check to put the team on
Whatever it take to make my momma smile When they switch sides, they come back around
I can't stress them more Old Days, it was dark times, we Good Now
I'm on what he on, Off that liquor, gotta lower your tone
Ain't sendin' no threats If it's beef, I'm gettin' them stretched
I've been itchin' to step Too much pain, it came with the bread
Can't crash out, I'm focused Was broke, then, nah, they notice
My truck in the front, man, this shit cost a ticket
She a bad bitch, I'm wonder who sent her Thumb-in thru 100s, I bought me some switches
Push a lil' button, the roof go missing Walk around face clean, everywhere I go
I can name five **** that you owe Play with my name and **** get missin
Keep the lil' fame, I don't like attention
I'm cool with them L's, big bag on me now
LV Tee where it once, throw it out, I ain't gotta tell them shit, they know how
I'm comin, I was 17 wildin pull up, big foreign
The Glocks in my name, the crib in my name The whip in my name, the number the same
Can't focus on bitches, they feelings a change
Tell her I'm sorry, then do it again
Written by: Staney Jean Louis
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